The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 522
Zuixian Tower has been established for hundreds of years. It has gone through ups and downs, and dynasties have changed. The names on the wall are written in different shades. There are little-known people and local officials. The latest one is Xiao Wen.

Lin Qiaoyun originally wanted to refuse, but Bao's mind was determined, and he took up his pen and ink, "Leave a name for Zuixianlou, and the people of Qingcheng will still remember the kindness between you and your husband after a hundred years. How about it, you write it, or I write it on your behalf." Mention?"

Considering that they were born in Qin and Han Dynasties, he was afraid that they would be illiterate, so Bao asked in advance.

This time, it was Qin Han who took the initiative to speak, "Let me do it."

As he spoke, he took the brush with his fingertips, looked down at Lin Qiaoyun, held her hand, and said in a low and bewitching voice, "Let's write together."

Lin Qiaoyun was led to the wall by him, and she was still a little unclear. So, one brush, two people, how to write?
Suddenly, under a shadow above her head, the man retreated behind her, covered the light, bowed slightly, and warm-hot breath sprinkled on her cheeks, realizing his plan, Lin Qiaoyun blushed slightly .

It is said that this guy is a theory of evolution, and now he is getting more and more shameless. If this continues, he will eat him to death...

While thinking wildly, the fingertips were wrapped by the big palm, and the rough palm rubbed the back of the hand, causing people to feel itchy, so the big hand wrapped the small hand, pinched the brush, and wrote four big characters stroke by stroke ——The Qin couple.

Not two separate names, but a joint name of husband and wife, which seems to be extremely loving.

Lin Qiaoyun finally understood that the reason why he readily agreed was that he wanted to occupy the husband and wife status a hundred years later, making people miss and chatter.

Bao Shi giggled happily, but the single man in the arena blushed with envy.

On the way back, Lin Qiaoyun raised her eyes and looked at the sky, seeing the moon hanging in the sky was getting thicker and gradually being rounded, and the roadside stalls were also selling lanterns.

"Oh, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon." Lin Qiaoyun's brain flashed, and she slapped her forehead suddenly.

Qin Han was taken aback for a moment, estimating the time to come out, and just thinking about it, he lowered his head and looked at his wife, "Then let's go home tomorrow."

"Well, go home, go home, it's late, mother should be nagging." As she said, Lin Qiaoyun hurried back to pack her things.

Qin Han looked at his daughter-in-law in a hurry, shook his head and laughed.

Knowing that mother loves nagging, she still rushes to get up. This man clearly loves his family, and he is always very cute when he talks like this.

The next day, when he bid farewell to Mrs. Bao, Qin Han bought a new carriage, and the caravan brothers also put the empty carriages on horses, and the group set off home in a mighty manner.

They came in a hurry and went directly into the mountains, and lived a very difficult life. When they returned, they packed lightly and took a long detour to walk on the road.

Lin Qiaoyun also took the opportunity to plant many rare herbal plants in the space, as if it was a honeymoon trip.

Finally, they hurried quickly, and when the moon in the sky was almost rounded, the two returned home smoothly.

But this time, the old lady didn't sit at the door of the house looking forward to it as usual, and there was no sound of sisters-in-law laughing and chatting in the room, everything was abnormally quiet.

The couple looked at each other, got out of the car at the same time, and went to the house one after the other to search for packages. There was no one in the front hall, and there was no one in the room.

When Lin Qiaoyun walked around to the backyard and heard voices, she saw the whole family and the man surrounded by the crowd.

Lin Qiaoyun's pupils shrank suddenly.

(End of this chapter)